Chapter 140: The Mummy
High Priest Nobis made a big move, and suddenly a gust of wind rolled up on the ground, and between the flying sand and rocks, a group of tightly wrapped mummies appeared.
I saw that the mummy was slow, his hands were vertically forward, and he staggered towards Yang Jian and his party.
"Hahahaha!" , Yang Jian and the others laughed, and Qian Qian even held her stomach and laughed loudly.
"This old man is a fool," Bob said to Nobis and gestured to his middle finger.
"I thought there was really an ambush, but I didn't expect it to be a group of stupid mummies," Yang Jian shook his head.
Looking at the High Priest of Nobis again, the old man was still tepid, and seemed to be indifferent to the ridicule of everyone.
I saw that there were words in the mouth of Nanobis, and a terrifying light flashed in his eyes.
"Mummies, cast a thunderbolt and give this young man a little color to see if he doesn't know the height of the sky!"
Nobis roared and gave instructions to the mummies.
The mummy, who was still slow to move just now, covered his head with white veil, and a fine light shot out of his black hole socket.
They stopped, their hands held upward, as if calling for something.
In mid-air, purple lightning came into being.
Immediately afterwards, the lightning bolt with the mouth of the bowl smashed the ground.
"Boom !!" After a loud bang, the huge rocks on the ground were struck into several pieces by the thunder and lightning, and the stone chips flew wildly.
The mummies made a move with both hands, and the lightning slashed towards Yang Jian and his party as if they had been induced.
"Boom !!" There was another loud bang, and the ground in front of Bob was struck by lightning, emitting a burning smell.
Bao Zhuangshi, who had been on the battlefield for a long time, suddenly looked colorless.
"Good boy! It's so powerful! ”
"My mummified servants, slay them to death!" High Priest Nobis looks like he's going to get serious.
The mummies roared in anger and collectively exerted force, and dozens of lightning bolts were summoned into the air, crumbling.
Next, they aimed their gaze at the lightning, and then locked the lightning on Yang Jian and his party.
Seeing the power of the lightning just now, Yang Jian didn't dare to underestimate it at this time, and his face became solemn at this time, thinking hard about countermeasures.
Before he could think about it, the lightning in the sky struck them with a thunderous force, and it seemed that they would have to explain it here.
Yang Jian's hand moved, and the slaughtering flying knife bloomed from his palm, and then he struggled to swing it out.
I saw that the flying knife suddenly grew larger in the air, and finally it was about a few meters wide, and it stubbornly carried dozens of lightning bolts.
The slaughter snorted, obviously not lightly hurting.
"Master", the slaughter's voice trembled, struggling to support.
"I can't support it for long, you have to think of something else."
The High Priest of Nobis on the side had a look of surprise on his face.
"I didn't expect there to be such an epic artifact against the sky to help you fight, but that's the end of your day."